The Ultimate Sword Master

"yes."

The three ghost kings responded numbly.

Behind them, there were dozens of ghost commanders and more than a hundred ghost generals from the ghost school standing neatly, with dull expressions, like wooden posts that had lost their souls.

On that day.

Leng Meizi learned of Gu Han's whereabouts, but did not go to find him immediately. Instead, she continued to lurk here, constantly looking for sacrifices.

These ghost kings are handsome.

This is what I have gained in the past six months.

On the side, Wu Gui stood there with lowered eyebrows, pretending to be deaf and mute, like a wooden sculpture.

"How's the matter you were asked to investigate?"

Leng Meizi's cold voice came over.

"Check...check it out!"

The wooden sculpture instantly resurrected and said cautiously: "Brother Mowu has been released from seclusion today, and Ghost Sanniang has also returned. It seems that he has successfully advanced to Ghost Lord. As for the remaining information... it is all in it."

Said.

He respectfully handed over a ghost charm.

Finish this.

He carefully stepped aside and glanced at the puppet ghosts, feeling a little distracted.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Leng Meizi glanced at him.

Brush it!

The sweat on Wu Gui’s head started to break out!

"rest assured."

Leng Meizi withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "Do your best and I promise you won't be like them."

A traitor who is easy to use and can draw inferences is far more useful than a group of puppets.

not to mention.

Although the Tao Heart Demon is extremely powerful, it also carries a heavy burden. Every time she controls another demon puppet, she will have to bear the risk of mental schizophrenia.

These ghosts in front of me.

It was almost the limit of what she could control at this stage.

"Yes Yes!"

Wu Guirumeng granted amnesty and expressed his loyalty, "I will continue to work hard and strive to be a more qualified, loyal and competent traitor!"

Leng Meizi also ignored him.

After thinking for a moment, a cold and dark aura suddenly rose from his body, and he took the ghost talisman and watched silently.

Wu Gui was shocked.

Within perception.

At this moment, Leng Meizi's aura is the same as that of the ghost clan, it's impossible to tell the difference!

How did she do it?

Shocked.

It was also difficult for him to understand. This kind of breath came from the Quanzi Monument and was unique to the ghost race. Why would it appear on a human race?

Could it be...

The fact was beyond his comprehension, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"Girl."

From a distance, Xia Qingyuan's eyes were full of astonishment and surprise, and he couldn't help but say: "You...actually mastered the laws of the Quanzi Monument?"

"It's just the mastery part."

After a few glances, Leng Meizi grasped the huge information in the ghost talisman and said casually: "But it is enough for the time being."

"you……"

Xia Qingyuan heard the deeper meaning of her words, "Want to go find him?"

"kindness."

"It will be exposed!"

"With these laws, it won't."

Leng Meizi glanced upward, shook her head and said, "And the appearance of the throne is his best opportunity to sneak into the ghost pool. It will be difficult if he misses this time."

"You stay!"

Xia Qingyuan said decisively: "Yun Xiao and I will just take a trip..."

"Qingyuan, don't you understand?"

However, Yun Xiao was very sensible. He glanced at Leng Meizi lightly and said, "Without her, even if we go, it won't help."

"..."

Xia Qingyuan was silent.

Although I don't want to admit it, it is the fact.

"My life is at your disposal."

Yun Xiaofu looked at Leng Meizi again and said seriously: "But what you promised me... you must do it! You must do it!!!"

The cold girl said nothing and nodded.

Seeing her agree.

Yun Xiao slowly closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and his mood was quite uneasy.

Yun Yi...

This time, dad will definitely do it! Save you! !

"Auntie!"

The sapling landed on Leng Meizi's shoulder with a swish, and whispered: "When should we go in?"

The cold girl didn't answer.

Looking around, there was a trace of confusion in her eyes. There was a very important link in her plan and she needed a very key person.

"Where is she...?"

She swore.

During this period of time, she really memorized it carefully, and even spent more energy than studying the rules of the Quanzi tablet!

Can……

Why still don't remember it?

…

A corner of the realm.

A towering giant tree lay across the wilderness. The trunk was withered and covered with dead leaves. There was a one-foot-wide tree hole in the center.

Hurrah.

A disheveled head pushed through the leaves and sneaked out.

He looked around warily.

He shrank back again.

Can't see me, can't find me, can't remember me...

Inside the tree hole.

Yuan Xiaoxia curled up into a ball and prayed silently.

She is playing hide and seek with Mei Yun.

The purpose is to verify her innate unpredictable ability... This is the one hundred and seventy-fifth time.

During this half year.

She was found by Mei Yun one hundred and seventy-four times.

"come on!"

"Xiaoxia, you can do it!"

She clenched her fists and kept encouraging herself, "You will never be found one hundred and seventy-five times..."

Wow!

The words were not finished.

A big hand pushed aside the dead leaves above her head, and Mei Yun's big face appeared in her sight.

"Xiao Xia."

He put one hand behind his back and said in a calm but slightly complacent tone, "It's the one hundred and seventy-fifth time."

"I..."

Yuan Xiaoxia sniffed and felt like crying, "I don't want to play with you anymore! I want to find Brother Gu!"

The first time.

She lost confidence in her ability.

...

Ghost Domain.

"You said..."

Qianye thought for a while, "Will the sapling get lost?"

"How is that possible?"

Gu Han said speechlessly, "It's not my foster father!"

Qianye: "..."

"It shouldn't be a problem."

He thought for a while, "He's cunning, cowardly, and good at pretending to be dead, plus there's that... that someone, nothing will happen!"

Gu Han sighed helplessly.

With Yuan Xiaoxia, even if he wanted to find him, he had no way at all.

He wasn't too worried.

With the abilities of the sapling and Yuan Xiaoxia, he thought that as long as they didn't try to get the ghost pool, they would probably be able to live a good life even in the ghost domain.

"By the way."

Thinking of this, he asked again, "Where's Honghe? What's he busy with recently?"

"..."

Ghost Sanniang was speechless.

How dare you ask?

"Because of what happened last time."

She said truthfully: "The Lord mistakenly thought that the ferryman would launch a major attack, so he joined forces with the other ghost kings to closely monitor the movements of the Yellow Spring Palace and is temporarily unable to take care of the throne."

"And."

"It's just a throne, there's no need for them to show up."

For the ghost clan.

In fact, adding a ghost king is more meaningful and has a more far-reaching impact.

But.

In the ghost clan, the largest number is the lower and middle levels. For them, the ghost king is too far away, and the position of the ghost king is closer.

Naturally.

Although the ghost king is not as good as the ghost king, the movement and influence caused are much higher than the latter.

"And."

Speaking of this, she added: "I am fully responsible for the promotion of the ghost king this time. This is an order from the Lord himself."

...

Above the ghost clan.

Just like half a year ago, the dim yellow river stretched across the sky and earth, roaring and rushing, and the roar of the endless dark thunder became more and more intense, as if foreshadowing something.

Thunder rolled.

The nine thrones floated up and down, looming.

"Red River!"

"You are making a fuss! You have kept us here for so long for something you don't know will happen!"

"In my opinion!"

"That ferryman is just bluffing, he doesn't dare to come at all!"

A dissatisfied voice came out.

It was the Ghost King of Li Meng!

"It's better to be careful."

The tone of the Ghost King of Red River was still very calm, "The victory of the war has always been reserved for the well-prepared party."

"Besides."

"If we can lay the foundation for victory in one fell swoop, destroy the Yellow Spring Palace, and destroy that 'one' first, it will greatly reduce the burden on that person!"

"Don't say half a year."

"Even if we wait for hundreds or thousands of years, it's worth it! This is what that person meant. If you have any opinions, you might as well go to him!"